Hate me with everything
I'm better off without your animosity
I'll even sleep better at night...at night
I won't believed in you
Reminded me of everything you put me through
Now everything just feels alright...alright

I feel so betrayed...mistaken
I create another day
You'll be gone tomorrow
Lie to me..you're faceless

That's very clever how they worked the cowbell in there. I spat Guinness all over the place at that point!

Anyways, does that discussion of Free Will on the Anarchism group sound vaguely reminiscent of an argument we had on "Libertarianism" concerning handicapped people and the ADA? It is astonishing how difficult it is to explain to some people how, despite even the shittiest circumstances being imposed upon you, you always remain free of will.

I was actually beginning to nod off until somebody mentioned Quantum Physics, my Alma mater.

She was only 15 and loved bad R&B
She had to have vision cause she saw the star in me
Encouraged me to write about the drama in my life
To most I seemed strange like something wasn't right
I used to fall a victim to the lunchroom comedians
Something like an outcast, started smoking weed and then...
I sort of fell in... Read More

She was lost in the forest. Each tree seemed another shadow-giant, reaching to hug her until her bones jellied and throw her in the kettle for pudding. Her stumbling feet betrayed her over and again, until she was brown as a groundhog because of the dirt smeared on her face and hands. She began to cry.

yes, you may take anything you can carry...
if you take the skates, you have to sing the song...
also, my baby is still in the fridge upstairs, if you could take that with you when you move, i'd be happy

We know deep down that the world is a far more terrifying place than we allow our rational minds to acknowledge. Best to shut our eyes, pretend it's not there. If we don't see it, it might not see us. Pretending something... Read More

Most of the things of which we are afraid, are birthed in our own minds from our insecurities, our doubts, and our lack of understanding. I've come to find that we create our own demons, and to dwell with them, to acknowledge them only grants them more power over our lives.

Continuing a different thread: it's difficult when that asshole just happens to be the one I love.